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Lin Lu's house was cleaned up very cleanly, and the beige floor was shiny, but Fang Zheng didn't bother to appreciate it at all. He just parked the car and went home, put down his schoolbag, and devoted himself to the little girl his brother wanted. Sending the good food back had exhausted his patience.

"Come here?" Lin Lu was standing on the balcony holding a cup of red bean milk tea. When he heard the door being opened roughly, he immediately turned his head to look into the living room.

Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "Here we come."

"Have you finished your homework?" Lin Lu walked in drinking milk tea, "Here you are? There are quite a lot of homework. There are only two or three pages in Chinese alone, but fortunately, I only have half a day of class today..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zheng hugged him. Lin Lu was glad that his milk tea was held steady, otherwise he would have spilled it all if he was hugged so suddenly.

"You told me to kiss enough..." Fang Zheng hugged him and said, "Don't count?"

"...to count," Lin Lu pushed him away dumbfounded, "Then let me put the milk tea away before kissing?"

Fang Zheng reluctantly let him go and stood aside. After Lin Lu put the milk tea away, Fang Zheng immediately came over and put his arms around his waist.

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"Okay," Fang Zheng took a deep breath into his neck, "control each other, let's keep improving."

After Mother Fang found out that Lin Lu lived alone at home, she did the same as Fang Zheng said and asked him if he wanted to come to live with her. Okay, when I saw her, I felt a sense of guilt for kidnapping someone's son.

Mother Fang liked Lin Lu from the bottom of her heart. Seeing that Lin Lu refused to come and live at home, she tormented Lin Lu desperately, asking him to eat at least two meals at home every morning and evening.

Fang Zheng also agreed with this idea. Although he didn't think that Lin Lu couldn't make meals, he didn't want Lin Lu to be busy with cooking after studying intensively every day, so he also joined his mother's torture.

One is her boyfriend and the other is her mother-in-law. They are too aggressive. Lin Lu agreed without being tortured for 2 minutes.

Since eating together, apart from bathing and sleeping at night, the two of them basically do everything together. Go to and from school together, eat together at noon, play ball and run together, and even go to the bathroom together.

After the next monthly exam in the second year of high school, before the results came out, there was a composition competition.

Fang Zheng's Chinese scores have never fallen out of the top three in the class, and it is common to surpass Lin Lu. Although Fang Zheng is not a particularly well-behaved student, his grades are really seen by Teacher Luo. Yes, so when selecting candidates, Fang Zheng was included without hesitation.

Originally, Lin Lu was also in charge, but when the teacher announced the list later, Lin Lu rejected him because he was not good at writing essays. For this reason, Fang Zheng and many people in the class felt sorry for him.

The composition competition was on Friday afternoon, and Fang Zheng went with the other two competitors in the class.

The location is a multimedia classroom, which is quite spacious. As soon as Fang Zheng entered, he saw Jian Yan sitting in the first row. He was still thinking about whether to say hello, but Jian Yan smiled and waved to him.

Fang Zheng also smiled politely.

"You really aren't a bad student." When Fang Zheng passed by Jian Yan, Jian Yan pulled his clothes and said with a smile, "I knew that the people around my male god would not be bad, let's fight hard. "

Fang Zheng replied to her: "You work hard too!"

After sitting in his seat, Fang Zheng couldn't help cursing himself secretly in his heart: The stupid things I did in junior high school, don't mention how bad they are, even the various policies written in the notebook to catch up with Lin Lu , There are still many unrealized things.

After the composition competition, there was a rare four-day vacation. After school, Lin Lu took Fang Zheng to a newly opened barbecue restaurant not far from home to eat barbecue.

This is a rather foreign-style barbecue buffet restaurant on paper. Fang Zheng stood in front of the door, a little reluctant to go in: "Expensive."

Lin Lu smiled and pulled him in: "The buffet is so expensive. I have a lot of pocket money. My parents paid for my living expenses, but I ended up eating at your house. My money Basically, it’s useless, so what’s the point of treating you to a buffet, if you’re free tomorrow, let’s go to the park? Can’t you still go boating?”

Fang Zheng accepted Lin Lu's invitation with some reluctance. He carried a plate to pick up the meat, and Lin Lu also came over with a plate. That little crappy artificial lake in the city is a fart, and it’s fun to go there together when I was a child, but now it’s okay, and it’s still cold, and I’m still wearing a fleece sweater underneath. "

"All right, all right," Lin Lu said, "No, no, no."

After picking up the dishes and returning to his seat, Lin Lu grilled the meat with the tongs, while Fang Zheng was in charge of sprinkling chili and cumin powder wildly beside him.

"By the way," Lin Lu turned the pork belly over and asked, "What is the topic of your composition competition this time?"

"You finally asked. To tell you the truth, Lin Lu, you can hold back. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to resist asking," Fang Zheng said, "He."

"Huh?" Lin Lu looked at him and asked, "Who?"

"Hey," Fang Zheng sighed, "The title of the competition is called 'He'."

"Ah," Lin Lu flicked his chin with his finger, "Is it easy to write?"

Fang Zheng grabbed his hand, kissed it while no one was paying attention in the store, and then replied with a smile: "It's okay, it can be in the form of poetry, so I tried to write a poem."

"Poetry!" Lin Lu became interested, and he didn't even care about being molested by his boyfriend, "What did you write? Hey, if you want to win an award, then it will be posted, otherwise I will read it all." not."

"I can't remember clearly. I was quite confused when I wrote it, and I forgot about it after I finished writing." Fang Zheng thought for a while, "I am a bad person. I don't have such a thing as winning a lottery. Fate, I will go at most to lower the chances of winning other people's prizes."

"No," Lin Lu looked at him, "I believe you will definitely win the prize! Have you forgotten everything you wrote? How much do you remember? Just a few words are fine, just tell me."

"Hmm..." Fang Zheng bit his lip, trying to recall with some difficulty, "I just remember the beginning."

"Alright," Lin Lu looked at him, "Let's talk about it."

"He said our city was drunk

He said our world is materialistic

He said that people know how to be warm and cold in the world

He talks gracefully..."

Fang Zheng kept furrowing his eyebrows, struggled for a long time and finally spread his hands, "I really don't remember."

"It's well written," Lin Lu said in admiration. "Although I don't understand what you want to express, I just think it's well written!"

"I don't remember the content, but I still remember the central idea and what I want to express," Fang Zheng said. "It probably means that everyone in this world is not as glamorous as he appears on the surface. One side, only for yourself to see."

"Very good," Lin Lu said, "If it was posted, I would have to sneak into the school in the middle of the night and take it off the bulletin board."

"What are you taking it off for?" Fang Zheng asked puzzled.

Lin Lu hooked the corner of his mouth: "Favorite."